He released the sticks, her tongue now sticking obscenely out, almost like a small cock, only able to wag up and down like a dog. Saliva fell from her...lips, dripped down to fall on her naked breasts.Justine thought her face was being torn from her. Her head already ached from the brace that felt like it squeezed her brains, her nose hurt terribly, dripped down into the hole that was once her pretty mouth as it was pulled up and flattened on her face, tasted the foul fluid, unable to prevent it.. Are you here for sex?’ ‘Tommy please.’ Kelly had lost her smile but she stood firm. Thompson felt ashamed. ‘I apologize. If you can believe it I didn’t mean that. I… Oh dammit. Please come through for coffee.’ ‘I think I understand Tommy,’ Kelly said, coming through the gate and offering her cheek. It was kissed lightly and old Mr Bentley went by with his dog Ruff-Ruff and called, ‘Good morning Tommy. Good morning miss. You are bound to brighten young Tommy’s day.’ ‘Mr Bentley this is Miss. Eric was surprised by the feeling when the cock head pushed through the barrier and slid into his throat. It continued deeper as he began to gag, still Patrick did not relent. Eric felt the bulging mushroom head diving deeper into his throat until finally the assault stopped, and Patrick's large hairy balls rested on his chin. Still Patrick applied firm pressure, leaning forward and pushing his weight down into Eric's mouth, burying the boy's nose in his pubes. Eric continued to gag, and felt. It almost sounded like a howl from an animal in distress.When the men felt how this girl's vagina wall contracted around their fingers and how more of her hot fluids started to run out of her cunt. They knew she was having a real orgasm. This wasn't her faking it, because they could also see it on her face that she wasn't only feeling pleasure about it, but that she also felt very ashamed about the fact that she was having an orgasm while they were molesting her. They even saw a lot of new.